thefolder | play, play, play! (april 2013-- game start!)

Characters: EVERYONE!
When: 4 March 2013
Where: Terminal Room or all over town!
What: An open mingle log for everyone to play in!

The Digital World had been having a great deal of earthquakes the last six months. The first was the largest of them and had ended in the shifting of the planes. Since then earthquakes happened periodically, often sending new Chosen Children with it. At first it was Chosen that the Digital World knew and rejoiced, but now and then it would send new Chosen.

Today was different, however. The earthquake that rattled the Digital World felt almost as bad as the first, but there was a difference this time. Suddenly dozens of children were making their way to the Digital World. Destiny was calling and so were their partners...

Every chute in the Terminal Room activated while the small Digimon known as Culumon trembled with excitement. There were so many lonely Digimon that had appeared recently and--finally-- their partners had arrived!

OOC: Feel free to mark your characters in different locations! They can be just arriving in the Terminal Room you read about in the arrival post or anywhere on the map! Also feel free to mark the day for each thread. You can also request to play with Culumon, too! Have fun, guys!

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[ If there's anything Rin Tousaka is familiar with, it's entering another world. Honestly, this will teach her to nod off while she was in the middle of the desert. What was meant to be a nap was a moment of vulnerability in which she was swept up into another world.

"What a real pain in the..." Fortunately the rest of that phrase is drowned out by the excited Culumon nearby.

➀ For those who remain outside the Terminal Room just a little longer, there's a girl dressed in red and black ~~and is that really a tramp stamp window~~ with a perplexed expression on her face. Her hand will gesture in the air, a finger tracing along nothing as her frustration seeps out. Soon enough, she's gesturing to anyone who's willing to pay attention as she asks how to access the interface of this world. Does she actually sound experienced at the concept of ending up in another world?

➁ Once outside, this teenager girl doesn't approach anyone. Instead, it's her Digimon partner who wanders around with a shy demeanor. If spoken to, she might duck behind whatever's available to hide whether it's a box, a building, or someone else's legs. The Chosen Child she's suppose to be near is frightening enough and told her to wander off elsewhere. She can't abandon her though so she'll linger close enough; if you're unfortunate, you may end up speaking with both.

➂ When Rin does bother to make her way towards her apartment, there's a flood of relief on her face. Three whole bedrooms to herself. Boy does this place know how to treat a stranger right. Initially, she was going to complain over being stuck in an apartment (shouldn't someone who's chosen for destiny or whatever get a palace?), but this will do for now. A room to stuff her partner in, a room to stuff her stuff in, and a third to sleep in. Yes, she's unaware that she has roommates despite being told she will.

No matter where she's found, it seems there's one constant: she's got a temper. A shame she has the most pushover of Digimon partners out there, huh? ]

[ You just get a perplexed look from this girl when you ask that. She's sitting on a bench with her Elecmon, who she's currently ignoring. ]

I don't know what you're talking about. Maybe you hit your head when you arrived. You should go get it checked out.

[ Team "Ignore the 'mons" has formed. ]

Are you saying you hit me then? [ Suddenly leering. ] I'll beat you up if you did.

No, I'm saying you hit your head on cement or something. Why would I hit you? I have better things to do than beat up some girl with her butt sticking out of her skirt.

My butt isn't sti--oh wait, yes it is. [ Waving a hand. ] I forgot about that part of my avatar. Funny how they brought me here in the skirt, but couldn't the hair color right.

Oh well, better to show my butt there than on my face like someone else here.

W-What... What does that mean! What are you implying you... y-you....

[ Congratulations, Iori is practically red in the face out of anger. ]

Wow, your's even changes shades of color pretty quickly. Here I thought I'd have to smack it a little to see it red.

[ Oh my god, Rin is a horrible human being. ]

D-Don't you dare touch me, you vixen!

Relax, I wasn't planning on it.

[ She only gropes NPCs alright. ] I take it you're new to this stupid place too, aren't you?

Isn't everyone? Well, aside from the creatures, at least...

[The reason to go out of the Terminal Room had been to approach and question the Digimon in the area. Tim's stuck with Gabumon, the lazy (but childlike?) big reptile thing who insists on holding hands. If he wants to be told where anything is by his new partner, he has no choice but to oblige. For someone who likes their personal space, this is somewhat daunting. But doable. And Gabumon's personality was kind of... weird, but Tim found out long ago that telling him to buzz off would get him nowhere.

So when he finds some Digimon (all monsters in this world are called that, right?) he pauses, cape fluttering for a half second behind him as it catches up with the change in motion. Why was the Digimon following that girl? It's Gabumon who speaks up first.]

Hi.

[He doesn't say much, but now Robin has to say something too. But he can't just ask why are you stalking someone so.] Are you looking for something?

[ Fortunately there is a box there for her to hide behind, but her giant ears kind of give her away. A shame, because she's reluctantly looking around towards them. ]

I'm just, um, I'm just looking at all the Chosen here.

I can see you behind the box, you know.

[Tim just wants to sound approachable now. Gabumon scratches himself.] You can get a better view if you're not hiding.

[ Apprehensively stepping back around from the box. ]

H-Hello there. [ Raising a paw to wave. ] You're one of the newer Chosen too, correct?

[There we go, easy does it. Tim almost wants to crouch to its level, but to him, that almost would seem insulting. He nods.] Yeah. I'm one of the new bunch.

Gabumon's supposed to be my guide here.

Partner.

--Partner.

Partner is a good word for it. [ Not that Lunamon's own chosen believes that. ] You two get along so easily?

[Tim opens his mouth to politely protest, to say that they've only just met so it'd be impossible to say they "got along".

But then Gabumon nods enthusiastically, and it's pretty much the most effort Tim's seen him put into any sort of movement thus far, that he has to fall silent. For a while.]

I guess so, so far. [Sounds like a good compromise, to him.]

play, play, play! (april 2013-- game start!)

open; everywhere and willing to prose it up if you prefer ❤

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